Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Grave Robber, artist - The Sharks. Date of issue: 31.12.1995
Song language: English
Grave Robber |
| A market stall or suitcase on his knee |
| Second-hand rings a speciality |
| Street corner, he stands |
| Taking your money with dirty hands |
| He gets by the only way he can |
| Well what’s the use in him being poor |
| When he can steal from the dead? |
| They don’t need it anymore. |
| Morbid curiosity, gold teeth and jewellery |
| A business man and no-one's fool is he. |
| Grave Robber what’s on your mind? |
| Grave Robber what do you find |
| Grave Robber when the lights are low |
| Grab that shovel and off to work you go |
| Workin' in the middle of the night |
| Gotta get done before the morning light |
| Twist and pull those golden crowns |
| Take 'em home and melt them down |
| Shine 'em up and sell them in the town. |